“We’re both growing as people, Grian, and you’re dealing with memory loss and the things the Watchers have done with you. Mumbo doesn’t say anything for a moment, and Grian doesn’t look at him - until a hand gently clasps over his shoulder. Charles | Grian & Ryan | GoodTimesWithScar.But it was unlikely that Mumbo would ever feel the same, right? Language: English Words: 4,768 Chapters: 2/? Hits: 0 Grian found everything about him endearing, whether he wanted to or not. Maybe it was his kindness and overall positive demeanor, maybe it was the fact that he smelled of lemon grass and sleep, maybe it was the delicateness of his steady hands, maybe it was his taste of apple juice and peach. Grian did not know exactly what it was that drew him to Mumbo, there was no specific thing he could pinpoint as the cause. There are so many references to She by Dodie.this is a alternate version of my fic Sweet Dreams.Raginghomiesexual Fandoms: Hermitcraft SMP
